𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭

Chapter 66

S-Class Contract

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The horizon is faint and particularly bright.

Fu Xiao looked at everything around him in confusion. It took him a moment to realize that this was in a dream.

He stood up, walked into the crowd, and looked around.

This was the lively park next to the kindergarten. There was a children’s activity center in the northeast corner of the park, and most of the parents were playing there with their children. He seems to be transparent, and people come and go around him, turning a blind eye to him.

Fu Xiao looked at the out-of-place child in the corner, and then stopped.

This child also looks about seven or eight years old, dressed in neat clothes. Black and white clothes wrapped every inch of his skin tightly, but the socks on the little leather shoes were certainly ridiculous, one blue and one yellow.

This is——

He followed the child’s eyes, and sure enough——

The child stared at a pair of father and son in the park. The father smiled and held the child’s hand. The little boy naughty wanted to climb on his father’s body, and the father smiled helplessly and carried the little boy on his shoulders.

The silver bell-like laughter reached the child’s ears. The child clenched the wrinkled and disfigured photo in his hand and looked at everything in front of him greedily. He was able to determine that the man in the photo was his father among the pair of father and son.

This was the father he has not seen in three years and the younger brother he has never seen.

The child chewed the word father silently in the bottom of his mouth, and then bent the corners of his eyes, and he thought with great expectation——

When he walks over, what will his father do to him? Will he pick him up like what he did to his brother?

Can he tell his father that he doesn’t want to stay with the Song family anymore?

With a joyful stride, the child walked toward the smiling and happy father and son.

Fu Xiao’s face was indifferent, remembering the incident in his memory.

At that time, he was just eight years old, and it took him about half a year to finally produce some courage for the first time. He ran out from under the noses of the security guards the Song family had arranged for him, and exhausted every means an eight-year-old could think of to find the park and his nominal father.

At that time, he was still full of unrealistic fantasies and expectations for the word father.

But now he can see clearly, how could he escape the surveillance of the Song Family when he was just eight years old? All this was just a warning and ridicule from the aloof ruler of the Song family to him, and the first lesson he taught to himself.

What happened afterwards?

Before the child could approach the father and son, he was stopped by the long-awaited bodyguards.

The still-young Fu Yunxi looked at the bodyguard his father had left for himself in disbelief and said: “This is, what’s the matter?”

His gaze then fell on the child whose shoulders were held by the bodyguard, he paused for a second, then looked away and said: “Who is this?”

The child who was being held down looked at Fu Yunxi with wide eyes, and something in his heart cooled down a little.

Fu Yunxi felt that this look was inexplicably familiar.